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The world is a place, A day is divided into two, These stuff is burying.
Where everyone creates their own There’s sunrise as well as sunset too. Not just the heart in pain,
surface. Sunrise means exerting effort, But also the soul in vain.
A part where they will live in, While sunset is time for comfort.
For the rest of their lives from within. Breakfast turns to be lunch,
You are just human like the rest, Because of works n bunch.
Everyone strive to build, You too have dreams and aiming for Sleep in midnight,
Sacrificing everything to their chosen the best. Is now the new time for closing our
field. Don’t forget to take care of your body, sight.
Minding their happy future, Because success is sweeter when you
But forgetting to smile while they are are healthy and happy. Heavy tiredness,
being nurture. Makes us want to always rest.
TIME CRASHED Then suddenly pushes us to downfall,
The sun shines and sets, Monsters run, Due to thought of being not capable.
Saying that a human also needs to rest In mind of everyone.
But others don’t mind it, They tend to disrupt, Time crashed,
What's important is their dreams to be Especially to stop. The sanity is being washed.
achieved. Right time altered,
Time is gold, Into a timeframe that we shouldn’t be
They’re getting smarter, It can’t be hold. flattered.
Yet weaker. Clocks tick and tack,
They’re getting wealthy, If you’re stuck, the next second, you’ll
Yet feeling empty. flack.
Up Above the
They are lonely. Problems, queries arise, Barrier
But pretend to be happy. Helpless people are being surprise.
They are crying and restless, They mind it deeply,
Yet continue even they’re helpless. Then suddenly, lose their sanity. Have you ever thought?
have you ever sought?
What's above the so called sky?
Is there something above when you
fly?